My monday morings

I woke up tired like I just sprinted a great big marathon.
I didn't want to get up but I had to get up.
In the weekend my mum opens up my curtains so my bed is hot
and I wish my mum opened them because in my bedroom it's
dark and cold because I never open my windows so the heat
never comes in.I'm coming down stairs and my Dad calls
my name''Rachel'' and I say ''coming Dad'' with a
annoyed voice I get down stairs and make my...